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Tha Dogg Pound At Night

and niggaz killed) At night.. (uh-huh, uh-huh) At night.. At night.. (yeahhh - that's how it go down e'ry night nigga) At night.. (y'all niggaz better

shotz to tha double glock, glock Pop, pop givin' up shotz to tha double glock, glock Pop, pop givin' up shotz to tha double glock, glock Pop, pop givin' up shotz to tha

Verse Three: Daz] Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party (all night long) Tell when (till the early morn) It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit (for the) The Dogg Pound

I embarrassment Cause microphone harassment Here's where the fear and terror spin I'm hit brick, decipher these look-a-like MCs Claimin' they rock mics like nights

the West Ya say ya shit is Chronic but to me it's more like stress Or should I say make my shit the stronic Tha Dogg Pound don't wanna step to the atomic

trying to go for shit [dd] man you know my glock is hot (eastside) Verse one: [kurupt tha kingpin] I'm coming through your zone late night, shit Dogg pound

doing there's so I guess It's all good And, what about your crew? Shit, my crew it's 'Tha Eastsidaz' and fool, I thought you knew Dogg Pound ain't the

the club just pussy poppin She keep lookin at me, keepin her pussy droppin 5-11, bomb shape, lookin at a nigga like it's nothin mayne Lookin at a nigga

touch [Yukmouth] I made the game down correct And kissed my belt like I was James Brown Spin around with the twist on the ground (?) Turn a diss in the pound Dogg Pound